I Accidentally Hooked Up with a Vampire (Accidents Happen #2)

19. Domino’s Dominance

19

Domino’s Dominance

I thought about going to change out of my wet clothes before I went to see Domino, but that thought made my stomach hurt. I couldn’t delay it any longer. Not just because I didn’t want Reddick to find me, but because I didn’t want to be away from him any longer. Each step I took up the stairs and down the hall to where he slept solidified that feeling. Domino was a part of me, and I didn’t want to be separated from him anymore.

Would I tell my friends about this development? Probably not.

When I stepped into the room, it was complete darkness. Only the soft flickers of a fake candle bounced off the walls. Though there was no sunlight in the hall, I quickly closed the door behind me to make sure I didn’t disturb him. There was still some time before the sun completely set, and Domino was still sleeping. He lay in the bed, his shirt torn and his chest showing. To the right of his bed was a small cooler, several bags of blood inside—the supplies Jackie had called in a favor for.

I undressed from the wet clothing and wrapped my braids in the towel. After searching through the closet, I found a sheet to wrap around my body, toga style, and sat at the foot of the bed. I pulled the small cooler into my lap and held on to it. Maybe it was creepy, sitting there watching him, but I found it fascinating. Just like before, when he began to unthaw, that woodsy scent filled the air.

“Domino?” I whispered his name as the color returned to his face.

“Whitney.” Domino sat up, teeth bared and eyes dark with hunger.

“Don’t move.” I took a bag of blood out of the box and frowned at it. Then, with his eyes carefully watching my every movement, I put the bag to his lips. “Drink.”

He licked his lips, looked me in the eye, and bit into the bag. Once he’d drained it, I dropped the empty bag back into the cooler. Before retrieving another, I grabbed his hand and pressed his own wrist to his lips.

“Bite,” I urged him.

“What?” He looked confused, his eyes darting between me and the cooler.

“Please.” I nodded. “I need you to bite. Trust me.”

“Of course.” He opened his own vein as I asked.

When the blood flowed from his arm, I took another bag of the prepared blood and put it to his lips. He lifted his wrist to mine and waited. Four heartbeats, and I wrapped my mouth around the open wound and sucked. Domino moaned with pleasure as I drank from him. Then, he bit into the bag and continued his feed.

Three bags later, Domino looked healthy again, and my head was spinning from the effects of his blood.

“Why?” he asked as I lay on the blood-splattered sheet covering his chest. He drew lazy circles across my back with his fingers.

“Reddick.” I sighed. “He gave me his blood.”

“Shit.” Domino tensed beneath me, and I looked up at his face.

“I’m sorry. He forced me to drink his blood. Jackie said the last vampire who gives you their blood can find you; it overrides the others? Please tell me that’s true.” I inhaled deeply as I waited for his response.

“You don’t need to apologize to me, Whitney.” His hand stopped on my back. “But unfortunately, that’s not true. It’s a rumor some vampires spread to give people a false sense of safety. Once we saw it was actually beneficial, we all just kind of unofficially agreed to stick to it.”

“Dammit. So he can still find me?” I held his wrist up. “I made you waste your blood for nothing?”

“I wouldn’t say it was for nothing.” Domino winked and reached into the cooler, grabbing the last bag of blood.

“Do you like it? When I drink from you?”

“Do you?” He licked his lips and dropped his fangs again.

I stared at his teeth for a moment then opted to change the topic. “When will he come?”

“I don’t know.” He bit into the bag, and within seconds, he’d emptied it of its contents. Drops of blood trickled down his chin, and he slowly licked his lips, trying to catch them.

At first, watching him sink his teeth into the blood bag made me a little queasy. Crazy to think a few sips of his blood made the act look so much more seductive. Maybe it was the extra blood in my system that made me feel that way. I wanted him to bite me. I wouldn’t let him, but I would settle for his tongue in my pussy.

“Domino…” I ran my fingers across the bare flesh of his chest.

“Yes, Whitney?”

“I need you,” I whispered nervously. Would he judge me for the way his blood had me ready to jump him? Did I really care? No. Not really.

“What?” He looked at me with that hungry smile returned to his lips. “Oh. Do you?”

“I’ve had a lot of vampire blood.” The devious smile that spread across my face mirrored his as I lifted to my knees beside him. “I feel like I might explode if I don’t find relief soon.”

“Can’t let that happen, now, can we?” He licked his lips and retracted his teeth.

Domino moved almost too quickly for me to see. He lifted to his knees, pushed me back on the bed, and ripped the sheet I had wrapped around me. The fabric gave way easily. I gasped and pointed to the shredded ends.

“Jackie is going to make you pay for that,” I laughed.

“I can afford it,” he growled and grabbed my tits. “Damnit.”

I moaned as his fingers rolled my nipples before he bent down to kiss each one, replacing his fingers with his tongue. Domino shifted from one boob to the other, sucking and kissing my nipples as his hands danced across my body. He gripped my stomach, hips, and ass before spreading my legs wider to slip his fingers into my pussy.

He abandoned my nipples to kiss me. The taste of blood still lingered on his lips, but I didn’t care. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. His glasses fell from his face, and I tossed them aside as he continued to finger me. I lifted my hips, begging for the tease of his fingers to become something more. I wanted his dick instead. Domino smiled against my lips.

He pulled back, bit his wrist, and let a few drops fall onto my lips. Then, he sat up and dripped his blood over my breast, down my body until, finally, the warm drops hit my clit. I shivered, shocked by the sensation it caused. He put two pillows behind my head so I could see what he was doing, and I watched, licking my lips as his blood coated my lower lips.

Then, Domino followed the trail of his blood from my lips down my chest to my core. And then, this man sucked his blood from my pussy. His fangs dropped, but he never tried to bite me. Instead, he licked me clean, and when there were no more marks of crimson left, he lifted my hips with his hands beneath my ass and devoured my pussy. I gripped the sheets, preparing for the first of what I hoped would be many orgasms.

“Yes. Please. Don’t stop,” I moaned. “I’m coming!”

And for the first time, Domino disobeyed me.

He abruptly ended his meal and pushed to his feet to stand over me.

“What? Why?” I huffed. “Why would you stop?”

“Patience.”

He unbuttoned the pants he wore and stepped out of them until he stood in front of me in only a pair of black boxer briefs.

“Watch me,” he said. Then, he pulled his dick out and started stroking himself. After four of the slowest strokes I’d ever seen, Domino ran his fingernail over the tip of his dick. Blood dripped from the head and onto the floor.

“You want my blood?” he asked me as I licked my lips. “Come and get it.”

If I ever denied the freak allegations, that moment proved me a liar, because I scooted to the edge of the bed and took his dick into my mouth. I sucked him so well, I could see his toes curling. His hands wrapped in my braids as he urged me to take him deeper. When his cheeks tightened in my hands, a sign he was ready to cum, he pulled me away from him.

I licked my lips as I watched him, slipping my fingers between my thighs, but Domino grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand above my head.

“Do not touch yourself,” he ordered through heavy breaths.

This was a side of him I hadn’t seen before, far more dominant. I chose to test the order given as I slipped my other hand between my thighs. Again, he pushed my hand away.

“One more time,” he said, his voice a low rumble, “and you’ll be punished.”

“Oh yeah?” I narrowed my eyes and then slowly moved my hand to my pussy.

Fast as lightning, Domino picked me up from the bed and threw me across his knee.

“What did I tell you?” he growled.

“I would get punished?” I looked back at him.

“Exactly.” Domino lifted his hand and grinned.

Smack!

“Oh!” I slapped my hand over my mouth as the sting of the impact spread across my ass.

“Are you sorry for disobeying me?” he asked.

“If I’m not?” I bit my lip.

Smack!

“Damn!” I cried out.

“Apologize, Whitney,” he ordered.

“No,” I refused.

Smack!

“You want another?” His voice had a dark edge that made my stomach tighten.

“What do you think?” I gripped his thigh and waited for another.

“Brat,” he complained, but he gave me exactly what I wanted.

Smack!

Domino placed his lips near my ear. “Apologize, or I won’t fuck you.”

“Damnit,” I muttered. “I’m sorry.”

“For what?” He rubbed his hand in firm circles over my stinging cheek to soothe the sting.

I pursed my lips. “For disobeying you.”

“Will you do it again?” He lifted his hand, a warning for me to comply.

“No.”

“Address me when you answer me.”

“No, Domino. I won’t disobey you again,” I said. It was what he wanted, but I knew that was a lie.

“Good girl.” Domino flipped me over to the bed and onto my back, but before I could take another breath, his dick slid into my pussy.

He slammed into me four times, four powerful thrusts that left my legs shaking and my pussy pulsating. Then, he stopped.

“Why,” I whined. “Don’t stop.”

“You’re mine, Whitney.” He twisted his hands in my braids and pulled my head back.

“Yes,” I groaned.

“Don’t ever let another vampire give you their blood.” He tugged again, and my chin lifted, further exposing my neck.

Domino lowered his head and bit me, but not with his fangs. He pressed his teeth into me and then rubbed his finger across the mark left behind.

Oh, he was mad. Not because I disobeyed him—no, my Domino was possessive, and I loved it. Had it been any other man, I would have told him to kiss the ass he wanted to smack, but with Domino, something inside me screamed for him to show me more of his darker side.

“I won’t.” I lifted my hips to him and gripped his ass. “Fuck me, Domino.”

And Domino obeyed.

Time and time again, he pushed me to the edge, but the vampire wouldn’t let me finish. He was on top of me, then behind me. Then he had me hanging over the edge of the bed with my own titties damn near suffocating me, and every time I felt that orgasm ready to rip through my body, he stopped. It was when he stood, fucking me while holding me like I weighed nothing, that I lost it.

I shifted my weight in his arms to push him back onto the bed. When he was beneath me, I tightened my thighs around his and stuck my finger in his face.

“Have I angered you?” he teased with a laugh.

“Don’t move!” I ordered and reached to put his dick back inside me.

“Your wish is my command.” Domino folded his hands beneath his head and let me do my thing.

I rocked my hips and bounced my ass on his dick as Domino lifted his hips just right to hit that perfect spot. As I neared the peak of my orgasm, I felt him flinch and feared he would try to stop me. So, I wrapped my hands around his throat, a threat to stop him from interrupting me.

I kept riding—I wanted to taste him again. I pulled his right hand from behind his head and pressed his wrist to his lips. Domino growled and bit himself, causing the vein to open again. I pulled his arm to my lips and sloppily drank from him. His blood dripped down my chin and onto my breast, my hand moving to rub it into my flesh as I moaned. Domino’s fangs dropped as he watched me, but he hid them again. He gritted his teeth and punched the nightstand, and it flew across the room, smashing into the wall.

“Let me see them,” I ordered as I drank more of him.

He growled, and his fangs appeared again. Domino sat up, grabbing me with his free hand and licking the blood from my breast.

The energy continued to build inside me as I rocked my hips. I could hear my heart beating in my ears. One . I slammed down on his dick. Two . He licked my breast. Three . I kissed him with a mouthful of his own blood. Four . He smacked my ass and dropped his head back, fangs bared.

And that was it. That building heat ripped through me.

“Yes! God, yes!” I shouted and finally came. I threw my hands up in the air, and lightning shot from my fingertips, blasting the walls at my sides. I heard the shatter of the window pane just before a loud bang behind me.

“What the hell was that?” Jackie burst into the room, Lena following.

I slapped my hands over my tits as the curtain went up in flames.